The Hub: Requsuitions from the Rift.

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Slowly opening her eyes and slipping into the world of the waking. The first thing she noticed was the incredibly restrictive tightness around her chest. Her eyes and hands both shot straight to her
breasts, and she couldn't have been prepared for what she saw and felt. She had gone out last night a 32B, but emitting a large gasp of surprise and stretching her shirt over her head to get a closer look, they seemed to be at least a 36DD, maybe even an E. The new, massive mammaries seemed fit to explode out her bra, which she could practically hear groaning under the pressure.

She couldn't believe this. Part of her was scared at how she had gotten them and what she would do with them. Another, far larger part was delighted. She had always wanted larger breasts, and this new pair seemed perfect.

"Whoa!”

The exclamation made Gwen's head shoot up to see it was Jack, whose
eyes were transfixed by her new features.

"I heard you gasp. Thought something was wrong. But seeing this..." he
explained.
"So how did I get 'this' exactly?" she replied pointedly, cupping both
her tits for emphasis.
"I have no idea... Unless..." began Jack, realisation dawning on his face. Moving towards the container still on the coffee table, he gently lifted it up to look underneath.
"Transex Corporation Biological Sexual Enhancement Module" he read from the inscription carved into the base. "In other words; instant plastic surgery in a box. Horribly long winded name, I know, but I didn't make it up."
After seeing the puzzled glance shot to him by Gwen, he furnished her with more information.
"From the 27th, possibly the 28th century; from Earth, of course. The basic idea is that you maintain a reasonable proximity for a long enough period, normally overnight, and the radiation it emits would temporarily improve or enhance almost all your sexual aspects."
"So I've got more than just huge tits?" she asked excitedly.
"Yep. Engorged clit, increased stamina, better orgasms, the list goes on."
"And what about you?”
Jack's eyes went wide, as if the idea hadn't occurred to him. His eyes almost instantly shot down to his crotch, and a devilish smirk appeared on both their faces.

Between them, they couldn't get Jack's clothes off quick enough. When they eventually managed to wrestle his trousers and underwear down and he kicked them off Gwen's mouth latched onto the head of the semi-soft shaft and began pumping the rest with her hands until she had coaxed the beast to full mast. As soon as that was the case Gwen retrieved a ruler and sized it up. The result caused her to gasp in shock and drop the ruler. From a previous length of 13 inches, Jack was now 17 inches long, and was now 1/2 inch thicker at 4 1/2 inches. She hated to think what would have happened if Jack hadn’t only caught semi-background radiation
'Well I can't let this go to waste!' she thought devilishly, and removing her straining bra she moved to wrap her massive breasts round his supple shaft, holding the soft pillows of flesh firmly as she used them to massage the huge pole of flesh in front of her and moving her mouth to encapsulate the bulbous head, corkscrewing her tongue around the sensitive flesh. It didn’t take long for her to move it into a higher gear though, as she began pumping her breasts vigorously up and down and moving her mouth backwards and forwards, still applying her magnificent corkscrew tongue so Jack was being simultaneously tit and face fucked.

Eventually, she could feel him tense up in her mouth, and they exchanged a silent glance of understanding as Gwen opened up her throat and a tsunami of thick cream erupted from Jack’s member and flooded her mouth. She valiantly gulped down as much as she could, vainly swallowing mouthful after mouthful, but it alas still became too much, and he withdrew, the fire hose of cum continuing steadily and plastering her face in his white glaze until it eventually died down, the last few shots lightly covering her proud bust.

As soon as he was finished he moved to the box and to a recovering Gwen’s surprise opened it, revealing the top half to actually be a well hidden chest full of various devices, one of which he selected and removed before moving back.
“Lie back.” He gently commanded, and once she had, he moved swiftly to divest her of her footwear and then her jeans.
“Nice underwear!” he couldn’t help but remark at the skimpy but still tasteful black g-string that were revealed.

The retort that lay on the tip of her tongue was lost as Jack pushed the lace fabric aside and began to lap at the flowering folds. He let his tongue delve between and attend to the sensitive flesh, swiping back and forth and occasionally plunging as far as he could into the sweet crevice. It wasn't long before he changed tactics, slipping 2 fingers inside, expertly curling, rubbing and thrusting, which, in combination with the effects of the box had Gwen writhing in pleasure. Her eyes were closed as she revelled in Jack's carnal mastery, and so she didn't notice as he grasped the device from the box, depressed the on button, and applied it to Gwen's clit, which she only found out about as the rhythmic, multi-layered, pulsing orchestration of vibration and sent her screaming into orgasm, releasing a flood of juices which he eagerly lapped up, returning the favour.

Once she had recovered, he moved on top of her, and looked at her excitedly.
"Shall we?" he asked, a wide smirk adorning his features.
Gwen couldn't deny that the prospect of taking the new 'Jack' inside her terrified her. Simply taking the old him had felt like some exquisite form of pleasurable torture. An as best as she tried to hide it, the shadow of fear and uncertainty was faintly etched onto her features; something that Jack noticed sympathetically, and responded to by retrieving a second device from their box. It was a small, cylindrical tube with a metallic case and small cut outs revealing a bright blue, pulsing light.

Placing it inside her, he depressed a small switch on the base, and Gwen felt a tingling sensation sweep through her nether regions.
"What was that?" she asked.
"It generates a calibrated form of the radiation from the box. It more or less elasticates you; stretch as far as you like but still retain the original tightness, and greatly reduced pain."
'This box just gets better and better!' she internally cheered as Jack lined himself up with the newly prepared Gwen and slowly inserted himself. She could feel her walls expanding to accommodate the massive log impaling her, stretching her tender walls to house the massive member. And it felt wonderful. The friction Jack generated as he slowly eased in had them both moaning and groaning, until he, after an eternity of time, was amazingly fully sheathed within her, his large balls resting against her taut ass.

He held it there for a moment, both of them just taking in the sheer enormity of him fully inside her. Then, he made a smooth removal, withdrawing until only the fist sized head remained, before making a single thrust deeply and quickly, then repeated it again, and again, starting a steady rhythm.

Gwen was in ecstasy. She could feel the huge shaft stimulating her tender interior as it moved backwards or forwards, and creating an amazing contrast as she could feel herself being filled till she felt like she would burst, then suddenly left completely empty and hungering for the intrusion’s return. Emitting an endless series of moans of carnal bliss, she moved her left nipple to her mouth, taking the pebble of soft flesh between her lips, sucking and swirling with her tongue and moving her right hand to her neglected breast, massaging and caressing the soft pillow of flesh and making the most of her new 'attributes.'

Jack was enjoying things just as much, the feeling of Gwen gripping him tightly as be pounded her, his huge balls rhythmically slapping against her large, taut ass as he drilled into her. He moved a hand to her clit, strumming it with his thumb, and that was all it took. Gwen screamed. Her Walls clamped down. Her juices gushed everywhere, all as the most powerful orgasm of her life overtook her.

She basked in the afterglow, Jack still imbedded firmly inside her.
"You weren't lying about that machine when you said more powerful orgasms."
"Nope. And I’m not lying when I tell you you'll love what I'm about to do."
Gwen watched as, still on her back, Jack withdrew, moved her feet onto his shoulders and spread her legs wide.
Reaching into the open compartment of the box, he pulled out a small spray, which he liberally applied to his entire shaft, before placing the massive head at her tight, puckered ring of muscles.

A look of utter worry dominated her face when she felt what Jack was doing, and he saw it.
"Don't worry'" he began, lightly caressing her side. "That spray was nanite-based lube; 20 times more effective than anything on the planet. And let’s just say that ‘device’s’ effects extend further than you think."
His reassurances were calming, and she slowly nodded to give him confirmation, which he responded to by pushing forward, observing as the ring of muscles slowly expanded around the colossal head as it accepted the intrusion. She could feel her anal walls stretching as she began to accommodate the behemoth, biting her lip as the feeling of being split in 2 washed over her. A pleasurable moan forced its way through her lips as the pole of flesh massaged the tender walls. She would’ve guesses that she now had 7 inches stuffed inside her. She hated to admit it to herself, but Jack was right: she was beginning to enjoy it. The feeling of him slowly entering her, massaging the tight passage and slowly stretching it created an exquisite, unusual sort of pleasure that Gwen was beginning to writhe in.

The pleasure was more than mutual for Jack. The feeling of her tight, warm, unexplored passage enclosing his huge member was simply wonderful. He continued to push forward, making a sudden quick thrust forward as her muscles began to relax, burying another 4 inches inside and eliciting a huge half moan, half grunt of pleasure and surprise, her breasts bouncing in time with his thrust. Proceeding, he continued his paced entry, grunting in pleasure with every inch, until, miraculously, he was fully sheathed inside of her. Gwen only realised as, for the second time that night, she felt his huge balls firmly resting against her taut ass, and let out a huge lungful of air that she didn’t even know she’d been holding. They both just waited, taking in the idea that, with the glory that was technology from the future, Gwen had 17 inches of Jack’s rock hard, extremely thick member up her ass.

After a minute of stillness, he began to withdraw, slightly more quickly than he entered, until just the huge head remained inside her. She couldn’t believe the emptiness she felt now that Jack, had mostly pulled out, or the fact she wanted to be filled again;
“Fill me up Jack! Put that huge rod of yours back in me!”
He happily obliged. Thrusting forwards, he rapidly re-entered her to the hilt again, starting a steady rhythm. A siren like moan came from her mouth at the unusual but blissful pleasure that she was receiving. Three of her fingers slipped to her gaping pussy and plunged in, adding to the cocktail of carnal euphoria. It was only minutes later, as Jack felt the tight walls engulfing him bringing him ever nearer, that he decided to bring it to an explosive climax. Grabbing the clit vibrator from before, he applied it to an already hanging-on-the-edge Gwen at full power and sent starbursts before her eyes as she exploded in pleasure. Her walls clamped down rhythmically on him, and he was sent over the edge, launching a final huge torrent of his thick cream and flooding her bowels. The stream kept going as he pulled out completely, letting lose a fire hose of thick white essence that covered her naked form, coating first her large firm breasts, then her flat stomach, moving to her wonderful ass and finally letting the last hew shots coat her face, leaving her in a centimetre thick glaze of cum on most of her exposed body.

They lay down next each other, spending a few minutes simply recovering.
“I’m going to need a shower thank to you!” stated Gwen in mock indignation.
“I might just have to join you!” was his cheeky reply.
She smiled, before a concerned frown suddenly took over her face:
“What about the rest of the team? They’ll be here any minute.”
“Relax,” he told her. “It’s our day off remember. We’ve got the whole Hub to our self all day.”
They looked at each other with a look of sudden dawning on their face as they both got up and ran to the Hub showers.